Rensuke Shirakawa pulled her to sit in the middle of the dining table. Although no one else had sat down yet, Ye Zhaoling, who was always favored by the nobles, should be qualified to sit down.
He poured a glass of wine and heard the crisp sound coming from the bottom of the pot and the table. Ye Zhaoling consciously fumbled for it and took a sniff. He didn't smell anything. He took a sip and was so spicy that his mind went blank.
.
"Brother," Ye Zhaoling said with a wry smile, "I forgot to tell you that I don't know how to drink. It would be a waste to drink such good wine for me."
Rensuke Shirakawa took the wine glass from her hand, handed her a glass of orange juice, and smiled gently: "Then drink the juice. It's the orange juice you like."
Ye Zhaoling was slightly startled.
Rensuke Shirakawa thought for a few seconds and finally asked her what he was thinking: "I noticed that you mentioned twelve people. Do you mean that he - is back?"
"Huh?" Ye Zhaoling didn't understand what he meant, "Who's back?"
"Five days ago, after Elizabeth was executed, as Miss Wu's slave, he was also punished. He was punished and sent to the ranch..." Rensuke Shirakawa shook the red wine in the wine glass slightly with a warm smile.
Only with this punished man, there are only twelve people in Sun Town.
Ye Zhaoling drank the orange juice in the cup in one gulp, raised the empty cup and said eagerly: "Can I have another cup? Bai Chuan."
"Of course." Shirakawa Rensuke raised his eyebrows, his tone was quite pleasant, and he thought this title was quite novel.
"Do you like it when I call you that?" Ye Zhaoling asked, sitting upright.
"...At least it won't make me face the distance between the two of us."
"Well, so it's a good thing that I still remember your name." Ye Zhaoling lightly tapped the wall of the metal cup and said lightly, "Unlike him, the longer he stays in the ranch, Sun Town
The more people will forget about his existence."
"As expected..."
Ye Zhaoling suddenly coughed. Seeing this, Rensuke Shirakawa leaned over and patted her back, so she lowered her head and shrank completely in the shadow of the man, but showed a sly smile: "Do you think that I lost
The more people there are, the more they will be controlled by the unknown?"
Rensuke Shirakawa lowered his eyes and saw three whirlpools above her head: "Isn't it?"
She nodded, with a relaxed look on her face, and admitted frankly: "Yes, a fool without a brain will only be fooled around her, but what can be done? This fool happens to be me! But -
—I don’t have a brain in the first place! Isn’t that kind of thing always a burden to me? My life would be easier without it.”
Being brainless means being brainless, and being brainless doesn't mean she will be unhappy because of it!
On the contrary, she was very happy.
Rensuke Shirakawa pinched her wrist, his expression slightly cold, but his tone was as gentle as ever: "If he doesn't come back, will you save him?"
"I can't even remember his face or his name, so why should I save him? Does he have any special relationship with me? My intuition tells me that he should have no blood relationship with me. So, you
This question is most likely asked from your own perspective, so... you think his existence is a threat to you? That's right."
"He is not only a threat to me." Rensuke Shirakawa slowly released her wrist, "he is also a threat to you."
"Is...is that so?" Ye Zhaoling nodded to show that she understood. After inhaling a glass of orange juice in one breath, she knocked the bottom of the glass. The meaning was already clear, and Shirakawa Rensuke had to pour it for her again.
Had a cup.
"Now that I think about it, there seems to be something wrong with what you just said." Ye Zhaoling touched his lips and said slightly confused, "You remembered wrong, he has been at the ranch for a month.
Not five days ago."
Rensuke Shirakawa stared at her: "So, let me ask you, how many days are there in a month?"
"Thirty-four days."
Rensuke Shirakawa hesitated for a moment, then corrected her: "It's thirty-three days."
“O virgin mother, daughter of your Son, you are humble and exalted above all creatures, the purpose of eternal providence, and you have made human nature so noble that even God, who created him,
Willing to become his own creation." Ye Zhaoling read slowly.
"This is the Inferno of Dante's Divine Comedy, Canto 33..." Rensuke Shirakawa reminded her, but failed to finish the sentence.
Ye Zhaoling was a little anxious, but suddenly, she felt that her body was out of control and she stood up suddenly!
Rensuke Shirakawa didn't even have time to catch her, he saw her staggering back. He only had time to put the wine glass in his hand on the table and move through the crowd like a fish.
Rensuke Shirakawa's eyes looked at the back of her leaving, and finally fell on the smiling priest at the main seat. Father Chus came back at some time, and was sitting on the main seat calling Ye Zhaoling's name.
Ye Zhaoling sat down with a blank look on her face, and then she breathed a sigh of relief when the priest's voice sounded in her ears.
"It turns out you are back."
Father Chus sat in the main seat, and Ye Zhaoling took the first seat on his left as a matter of course.
"Little lark, let me take a good look at your eyes..." Chu Si reached out and lifted her chin, a look of interest flashed across his blue eyes, "Well..."
Even though it blinded her, it didn't seem to diminish her curiosity at all.
Chus could still easily see some strange things in these eyes.
"Father, long time no see." The two of them remained silent, which would indeed create some embarrassment. Ye Zhaoling did not want to lose his initiative because of this embarrassment.
Chu Si sighed and waved his hand for everyone present to sit down.
After a period of rustling sounds, he picked up the wine glass and drank it down in one gulp, and whispered in a slightly disappointed tone: "Do you remember what I said to you?"
"Yes, Father."
Father Zuse saw the smile on her lips and immediately foresaw that she would say something he didn't want to hear. He thought it was necessary to remind her of something.
"Retell it again."
"Fear the truth, and the truth will protect me."
"Yes," Father Chus said unhappily, "I understand that you humans always fill your hearts with beliefs, even if these things are worthless and cannot bring you happiness or happiness; but
You are still crazy about it and working hard for it."
"However, human life only lasts a hundred years. Even if you can gain everything, you will eventually lose everything."
Ye Zhaoling shook his head: "If the result is really that important, then do all the lives in the world still need to survive? They will all die tomorrow anyway."
"The moment you were born, you were already destined to die."
"It is a great thing that life comes into the world and can grow up safely after experiencing natural and man-made disasters. Looking back on yesterday, embracing today, and looking forward to tomorrow are all positive life experiences; however, there will be no future after yesterday.
, tomorrow is out of reach, only today shines brightly.”
"..."
"Born yesterday, life is today, death is tomorrow." Ye Zhaoling groped and held his hand, "Master Chu Si, the baby born yesterday has a swaddling clothes, and the old man who dies tomorrow has a coffin and an urn——"
